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A scientist created a compound one night. Dicirenone was its name, oh what a sight, A diuretic and antihypertensive, shining so white. A synthetic wonder, oh so bizarre. But alas, it was never sold in a jar, Only tested and studied from afar. To block mineralocorticoid, hour after hour. Reducing blood pressure, like a delicate flower, Dicirenone, the diuretic, had the magic power. Dicirenone had another story to be told. With antiandrogen activity, it was bold, Reduced affinity, yet still worth gold. Dicirenone, the diuretic, in the lab it did stand. A tale of science, discovery in hand, Oh, what wonders lie in this magical land. Random page: LED (editor)